About ten minutes into my workout, it started drizzling. "Mom, let's go home!" Elliot pleaded. "It'll stop," I told him. "You'll see. It's not supposed to start raining until 2." A minute later, it started pouring. There was a mass exodus from the track--even the big group practicing their flashmob dance gave up and went home. We joined the herd and headed for the park exit. Damn you, Irene!
But I did get in some good food. For dinner, I made cauliflower paprikash, a recipe from one of my favorite cookbooks ever, Moosewood Restaurant Cooks at Home: Fast and Easy Recipes for Any Day. That book was a gift from my aunt and uncle, years ago, and I use it all the time. This recipe is kind of like a beef stroganoff, with cauliflower and mushrooms instead of beef. Anyway, it turned out great, although the picture doesn't look super appetizing! But I could not talk Megan into trying it, because she hates mushrooms. Maybe one of my goals for this year will be to make her reconsider. I just love them so much. -Kristin
3 comments:
You must have gotten your cooking skills from Grammie. It sure didn't come from me!!!
How will Meg make up that day she was hung over?
Since I got rained out 1/3 of the way through, we just redid the whole thing today. Lucky for her!
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